I became Hokage in Tokyo

Chapters 143 and 145: Recognizing the Master

The moment Ah Fei's fingertips touched the stone bowl, the bowl trembled slightly and burst forth with dazzling Buddhist light.

The golden light of Buddha was so tangible that it sent Ah Fei flying.

"Ouch, ouch."

Ah Fei's body rolled across the rooftop like he was doing somersaults.

The surrounding barbed wire fence had been burned away by the demonic fire spewed out by the train, and Ah Fei accidentally fell down.

Grace stared in disbelief. This superhuman had actually fallen like that? Was it real?

At the critical moment, Afei's right fingers gripped the edge of the wall.

"Help! Help! I'm falling!"

Grace and the other officers looked at each other with strange expressions, but in the end they remained motionless.

With his other arm outstretched, he straddled the edge of the wall for support, then flipped his entire body up and lay panting heavily on the edge of the roof.

"I almost fell. Aren't you police officers? Why didn't you come to save me? People these days are so cold-hearted."

Afei stood up, dusted himself off, and complained.

Grace's lips twitched a few times, and a polite yet distant smile appeared on her bright face.

Who would believe that someone as elusive and extraordinary as you would fall and die!

She couldn't help but complain in her mind.

Whether it's the righteous and profound Buddhist master Jiraiya, the murderous and vicious Sasori of the Red Sand, or Itachi who previously invaded the Metropolitan Police Department and was so cold-blooded that he treated everyone as a standing billboard, they all have the style of extraordinary beings, mysterious and unpredictable, and awe-inspiring.

But this extraordinary individual named Afei is different from others; he jokes around, makes exaggerated movements, and acts like a comedian.

Although it's unclear whether it's an act or his true nature, a superhuman is a superhuman. Afei scared the train away at a glance, and the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't just say anything.

"Oh dear, this is really a headache. The stone bowl in front of the Buddha has broken its seal. Mr. Kurokawa, you've left me with a mess."

Ah Fei walked up to the group and looked at the stone bowl on the ground with a troubled expression.

Ah Fei reached out to pick up the stone bowl on the ground once again, and the stone bowl once again burst forth with brilliant golden Buddhist light.

But this time, Afei wasn't thrown away. His palm and the Buddha's light remained locked in a stalemate for a while before he withdrew.

"Even though I'm a bad guy, you don't have to hate me to this extent. You won't even let me touch you. I'm so sad. I'm not that bad."

Ah Fei pretended to be sad and covered his face as if crying.

The Buddha's light gradually dimmed.

This simple stone bowl looks no different from the stone bowls carved from rocks in temples; it's quite ordinary.

There's no trace of its previous mystique; perhaps this is a divine being concealing its true nature.

Ah Fei took out a small twig, squatted down, and tentatively poked the stone bowl a few times. Seeing that the stone bowl did not react, he secretly reached out and grabbed it with lightning speed.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

As expected, the stone bowl once again emitted golden light, and A-Fei withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Everyone stared at him with exasperation. Did he really think he was a comedian?

"The stone bowl in front of the Buddha actually chose to recognize a mortal as its master rather than let me take it away. Oh well, I don't need to use this thing to heal or save lives anyway."

Afei glanced at Dr. Satomi lying on the ground, then pulled open his black robe with red cloud patterns and looked at the fire rat fur underneath.

Finally, after gazing at the waning crescent moon in the night sky for a while, Afei turned to look at the people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Beneath the mask, the right eye, a crimson Sharingan, projected an ominous blood-red light, its three tomoe slowly rotating.

The atmosphere, which had been somewhat relaxed, suddenly became heavy.

Grace broke out in a cold sweat. Was this comedic character, Ah Fei, about to turn on her and wipe them all out?!

Ah Fei bent down, stretched out one sleeve, and wiped it from his feet upwards, making his entire lower body disappear.

Like a magic trick, only his upper body was suspended in mid-air.

"The stone bowl before the Buddha, the fire rat fur coat... I'll leave this thing with you for now until I get my hands on the remaining three items. I'll come back for it when I need it."

With another flick of his sleeve, Ah Fei's upper body disappeared as well.

Sayonara.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ah Fei simply vanished from the spot.

Although it's not teleportation, it's not much different.

"Quickly! Quickly retrieve this stone bowl from in front of the Buddha!"

"This is a huge victory!"

Although she had tried to turn the volume down in her headphones, the sudden cheers from the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters still made Grace's ears ring.

Although the Metropolitan Police Department had given Grace a strict order to protect the stone bowl, they knew it was an impossible task, given the watchful eyes of Train and Fei, two extraordinary beings.

It's a wonderful surprise that this stone bowl has been preserved.

Although the superhuman said it was being stored away, once it fell into the mouth of the Metropolitan Police Department, how could it possibly be spat out!

It will definitely be placed in a heavily guarded military base for research afterward, and even extraordinary individuals will need the ability to retrieve it.

Grace resisted the urge to take off her headphones, walked over, picked up the stone bowl from the ground, and solemnly held it in her arms.

"The helicopter will be here soon, and we must guard this stone bowl until then."

The other men in black suits, each holding a gun, surrounded Grace, maintaining a vigilant posture as if facing a formidable enemy.

Not long after, Dr. Satomi also began to wake up. He got up from the ground, scratched his messy hair, and looked puzzled.

"Is this the rooftop of a hospital? It looks like a fire scene."

The rooftop was burned beyond recognition by the train, and for a moment, it was almost unrecognizable.

"Are you Dr. Satomi or Professor Kurokawa now?" Grace asked, just to be on the safe side.

"I'm Satomi, Miss Officer. Why do you ask that?" Dr. Satomi asked, completely bewildered.

It seemed that Dr. Satomi didn't remember being possessed by Professor Kurokawa, and Grace raised her eyebrows.

However, Dr. Satomi being possessed by a ghost is also a valuable case study. Grace has received instructions to take Dr. Satomi away with her when the helicopter arrives.

"Dr. Satomi, please prepare yourself..."

"Teacher's wife!"

Just then, Dr. Satomi noticed Mrs. Kurokawa lying on the ground and quickly went over to turn her over.

After Mrs. Kurokawa was thrown by the train, she remained unconscious. Her black dress was torn at the chest by claws, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white skin and full bust.

Dr. Satomi's face flushed slightly, but he maintained his compassionate attitude as a doctor and carefully examined her. He found that there was nothing seriously wrong with her and that she was not in any danger.

only……

Dr. Satomi's face darkened. He saw a claw mark on Mrs. Kurokawa's face, stretching from her chin to the corner of her eye. Her skin was torn and bleeding bright red blood.

Even with the best surgeons to suture such a long wound, it is still inevitable that it will leave a noticeable scar.

A person's face is their most attractive feature, and even a man would find such a scar unacceptable, let alone a delicate beauty like Mrs. Kurokawa.

Dr. Satomi thought that his wife would be very sad when she woke up.

Hmm, what is this feeling?

As if possessed, he reached out and cupped his teacher's wife's face in his hands, a faint blue light emanating from his palm.

(End of this chapter)